For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

"Sir Yi, I win..."

Before Long Xiaobo finished speaking, he felt a huge pain in his chest.

Then there was a blur of flowers in front of my eyes, and the world was spinning.

He was kicked out by Mu Baisheng with a heavy kick.

The long sword on the ground reappeared in Mu Baisheng's hand at some point.

Zheng!

The long sword pierced the air, and the peerless swordsman returned.

Mubai's long hair is scattered and fluttering in the wind, and his figure is like a tiger descending the mountain.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand was like a snake coming out of its hole, shaking rapidly, stabbing Long Xiaobo's vital parts like a violent storm with each move.

Long Xiaobo was horrified!

not good!

To die! To die!

Warrior is indeed one of the strongest professions in close combat, and Mu Baisheng was only slightly injured by that punch.

Dangdangdang...

Mu Baisheng's swords were all blocked by Yi Yan with one finger.

Yi Yan's body in the Butterfly Shadow Realm, coupled with a little use of the body of steel, is not something that extraordinary professionals can break through.

"Okay, you win, you can take the things with you," Yi Yan said.

Mu Baisheng looked past Yi Yan to Long Xiaobo behind him, and said coldly: "You're lucky!"

If Yi Yan hadn't been here, he would have killed Long Xiaobo.

The Word Master is so disgusting.

Since his debut, Mu Baisheng has never fought such a frustrating battle.

"Why didn't you just say that Mu Bai should live or die? That would have settled the battle." Yi Yan asked curiously.

He didn't know much about the Word of God.

In future emails, he doesn't have any friends from the Holy Word.

"How can it be so simple? In this case, wouldn't the Holy Word Master be invincible?" Long Xiaobo was speechless and explained:

“The Word of the Word is spiritually driven pseudo-rules.

Time is limited and power is limited.

It's a bit weird, but it still has to follow the conservation of energy.

If I say this, the biggest result is that Mu Baisheng and I consume spiritual energy together.

In the end, let’s see who has more spiritual power.

It's similar to the internal force in martial arts novels.

If two people run out of spiritual energy, they can only fight hand to hand with strength and moves.

He is a warrior, how can I dare to compete with him. "

"Hmph!" Mu Baisheng snorted coldly, picked up the half-human tall white jade statue and left.

Regardless of whether this is something from the evil god or not, he just wants to get stronger.

After Mu Baisheng left, he didn't notice that the shadows under his feet seemed darker.

After abolishing the evil way of shadow, Yi Yan became the strongest in the world.

His tracking would be difficult for even an epic powerhouse of the same level to detect.

Not to mention a guy like Mu Baisheng who was even lower than him.

Now that he had taken away the evil master's seeds, Yi Yan was no longer polite.

If he successfully absorbs the evil master's seeds, Yi Yan will kill him directly.

If he failed to successfully absorb it and turned into a monster, Yi Yan would directly kill him during his transformation.

Anyway, he is dead!

among the crowd at the foot of the mountain.

Several people gathered together and whispered.

"Sure enough, this guy Yi Yan knows everything."

"It doesn't matter. Even if he doesn't take away the Evil Lord's seed, it won't affect the birth of the Evil Lord at all."

"It would be wonderful if the evil lord was born inside Qianlong."

"He seems to be coming over."

"He doesn't know our identities anymore."

"I see...it doesn't seem strange. After all, he is the best stickman in the world."

"Gan! Why don't we split up and run away!"

"..."

More than a dozen evil members fled in all directions instantly.

Yi Yan's white wings spread out behind him, and his figure traced an afterimage in the air.

The golden gun leaves the body.

Burning Blood Spear Technique: A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix!

Poof!

Poof!

Among them, the three evil members who moved a beat slower were instantly tied into a honeycomb.

Fallen on the spot!

Everyone was immediately shocked, not knowing why Yi Yan wanted to go on a killing spree.

Are preparing to join forces to resist.

Buzz!

The Way of the Insect transcends the worm chrysalis, spreads its butterfly wings, and soars into the sky.

The soul's extraordinary spiritual body directly gives up the physical body and the soul leaves the body.

The way of the body is beyond the mortal flesh mountain, directly transforming into a three-meter giant, and the terrible mental pollution infects everyone around him.

"He is an evil person!"

"Don't let them get away."

"Help Chief Yi block them."

Only then did everyone react and attack the evil believers who were fleeing in all directions.

Those with low strength were directly affected by Roshan, fell into physical desires, and began to go crazy.

"Want to run away? Dreaming!" Yi Yan shouted loudly, and his figure disappeared into the air.

There were bursts of sonic booms in the air.

Even epic masters may not be able to escape, let alone these extraordinary believers.

Before they could escape a few steps, dozens of believers exploded and died.

The spirit body that left the body was also whipped to death by Yi Yan with the source of spiritual objects.

Yi Yan stood in the air, and the dazzling sunlight made people only see his dark figure.

Drops of blood fell on the golden spear.

Everyone couldn't help but feel scared.

too fast!

Extraordinary believers are like chickens and dogs in his hands, breaking into pieces at a touch.

Everyone present felt that even if they went together, it wouldn't be much better.

Is this epic?

No!

Normal epics are not that strong at all.

This is a legend in the professional circle. It is indeed a legend that one person killed half of the professional circle.

The scene was completely silent, shocked by Yi Yan's shot.

…

Qianlong Town.

"Is it solved?" Weng Tong asked.

"It can't be solved." Yi Yan shook his head:

"Someone must absorb that thing, and then solve the problem of the person who absorbed it."

Weng Tong had already obtained first-hand information, and among the onlookers at the scene were Qianlong's intelligence officers.

"Mu Baisheng is the person you chose?"

"No, he chose it himself." Yi Yan shook his head.

He didn't do anything, he just helped them decide the winner as quickly as possible.

"This is not the only thing similar to this. Old Wei also sent news." Weng Tong said worriedly.

There is no such thing as a small matter when it comes to the gods.

I don’t know what will happen again this time.

"Seven!" Yi Yan said calmly:

"There are seven evil master seeds in the world, and they must all be eliminated, otherwise the professional world will fall."

Yi Yan is not an alarmist. The development of the evil path itself is forcibly suppressed by the strongest people in their professional circles.

Once the evil path gives birth to a stronger master, the situation will be reversed instantly.

The professional world will be completely destroyed immediately.

In the previous future mail, Xiao Wudi was stolen, and this was the final outcome.

There is absolutely no way to recover.

As long as there are super masters in the evil ways, their development will spread like a plague and cannot be resisted!

"Do you have any plans?" Weng Tong asked.

Yi Yan thought for a while and said, "Help me spread a message."

Weng Tong asked seriously: "What news?"

Yi Yan said: "The day after tomorrow, dimensions will come, and a first-class source spiritual object will be born in the Athens dimension.

Qianlong will fight for it with all his strength, and the news will be leaked a little more secretly. "

"You still need to teach me?" Weng Tong rolled his eyes.